Come inside my roomSee your pictures painted on the wallsI bless you to live your lifein the bustle of the evergreenI wish to hear your songswhen I switch on the radioLearn every word you wroteand live in every house you soldThe sunshine will kiss your handswhen you'll bask...in the Sky Of MiraclesI'm flying in clear blue Skies...Of a MiracleThe twinkle of shining lightsis a prejudice of distant eyesThe Echoes of forest- frightis a chance to hold her in my armsThe Dying Fearsis a violin tuned in timeI want you smiling NEARor FAR......I just want you to smileThe sunshine will kiss your feetWhen you'll bask...in the Sky Of MiraclesI'm flying in clear blue Skies...Of a MiracleDrive in a mirrored carin the mountains of despairAnd beleive you're a Winnercos' now you know you can breathe in thin air......and you dared to LiveIts raining nowand I see my times with you, as a rainbow in the skyI know we'll fall in loveand kiss...in all our next livesThe sunshine will kiss your lipswhen you'll bask...in the Sky Of MiraclesI'm flying in clear blue Skies...Of a Miracle

Three lines on my foreheadFetish on my lapI want to give her my lifebut the Wizards wont accept

They're rifles...of first blood and killing glee

Like a self- destructive mindbegging for mutation

They're marineswho've never heard of seas

A ruthless nation filled with greedcant take it anymore

Drop the bombswith no remorseBurning out all the cities

Disease the bestProfane the restBurn their homesand break their necksDestroy them in shackles of slavery

The far- cry rising in the wildare the winners mocking me

They're two facedThey're violet Wizards in me

If i dont feed nuns with my bloodthey'll grow in meThey're scionsof once dormant wraiths in me

I squinted in the moonless nightsand got blinded very soon...(I see the concentrated filthburning the limelight beside me,Im sliding in an unrest to avoid it,and you're following the treadmarksof the rhododendron;the resounding outrageof your enigmatic gore,like zeppelins towering the skies of Rye,not that you dont understand,but you do,and still self detonating surreptitiously.I know all of this.)

Spoiling all your infantsBuying icebeds in the winterRenting attic to the sinnersgranting wisdom to their kids

The night skies in your ceilingUnconscious ways of healingDead when you're sleepingYou'll never wake again......not another day

Im flying in the airwith a smile upon my facecos' my wings are burning down

And then it starts to rainIts drops chide the flameGift of rainbow from the heavenbut i lose my wings to rust

Scavengers have a partycountless stitches on my bodyMy prostration makes the newsAnd how I'm a selfish slack......in my thirst for love

The goodness of infectionis a common treatment planYou saw the devil in frustrationThere's a spirit in the devil......who thrives on confusion

Illiterates on the missionof fighting wars never wonIts their one way to redemptionThey'll do the worst they would to rest

They're two facedthey're violet wizards in me

If i dont feed nuns with my bloodIf i dint grow horns of distrustThey'll grow in me

They're scionsOf violet Wizards in me

If i dont see the world tomorrowForfeit my dear life of sorrowLead my last breath in the vision......of your sight

Get into my Amphitheatre Of DreamsWhere the stands are filled with broken carsBlinded by the Light Of StarsWhen they dont want what we areDivine........They want divineDivine.......They want divineGlory in the Age Of WarsLike a hound of shark feast on tartsBluffed by the Myth Of Godsa frisk before the cheating startsFoiled by the Change Of HeartImpatient drops in a greyish cloudIm familiar with What You AreYour warmth speaks, lies just shoutDivine.......You're divineDivine.......You're divineConvinced by the Decoys Of Czarthey're slayed ships in empty jarsPursuit of a Perfect Life...is a rusted cage of brimstone barsSpilled glass in Quakes Of EastA follicle of staggered landsSailing in the Seas Of Slimeis a conscious man who's lost his wandDrowned.......He wants to drownDrowned.......He wants to drownSpits on my Face Of Spotsanother life is what I wantPerplexion is the Drink Of Dollswith feet of rust and face of scarsThey all had a Human Startthey killed themselves and made it steelRobotic arms with Strength Of Giantmetallic skins which never heal......in timeAll the time...in timeAll the timeGet into my Amphitheatre Of Dreamswhere the stands are filled with broken carsBlinded by the Light Of StarsWhen they dont want what we areDivine.......they want divineDivine.......they want divine